As I laid in bed with 92.4 soothing my soul into dreamland, I missed a familiar scent, a gentle whisper and a warm touch.


That darkness seemed brighter when you were here. That drowsiness surrounded the body, placing me serenity easily.

Sweeter dreams prevailed in those nights. Morning breath blown onto my forehead next, greeting
"Good (very lovely) morning, sweetheart."
Those words walked away.

Nightmares, pls go away.

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